Abducted By A Thug Was Not My Plan (Major Editing)

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I woke up this morning with uneasy feeling. Why? I really don't know, but I hope this feeling really goes away.

I went to the bathroom and did my hygiene. Today was Saturday so I really did not feel like getting doll up. I put on my puma sweats and my grey puma shirt.

Yes I was rocking all Puma, don't judge me.

I went downstairs to see Keyshawn in the kitchen.

"You're finally up" Keyshawn said while putting some bags on the counter. I'm guessing it have some groceries in it.

"Yea, it's only-"I look at the time to see it said 1:32 pm. "Wow, did I really slept that long?" I ask in disbelief.

Keyshawn was unpacking the stuff from the grocery bags. "Yes you did" he said opening a cabinet and putting a box of stuffing inside.

"Geez, I must was really tired" I said sitting on one of the counter stools.

"Yea-"he stops what he was doing and looks at me intently. "Um, can you please come help me?" he ask while indicating to the groceries that was still in the brown paper bag.

"But I'm tired, and it's a lot of groceries" I said laying my head on the counter.

Then all of a sudden I felt something cold on the back of my neck.

"Yikes" I said jumping up and putting my hand on my freezing neck.

"Now, come help me" Keyshawn said smirking while putting the milk in the refrigerator.

"Did you just put that milk on my neck?" I ask looking at him with pure rage.

"Yes I did, now come and help me before I do it again" he said still smirking while putting up some more groceries.

Oh, he really thinks this is funny.

I scan the groceries and found some purple grapes. I open up the bag and pop some in my mouth.

Um, so juicy.

I look at Keyshawn bending down while putting something in the refrigerator. I thought this would be a great opportunity to throw a grape at his ass, and that's exactly what I did.

"Angelina, what the hell" Keyshawn said standing up while looking at me laughing at him.

I just couldn't stop laughing. His reaction was just reckless.

"That's not fucking funny Ang, that's a waste of food girl" he said grabbing the bag of grapes from my hands and putting it in the refrigerator

"Well that wasn't funny when you put that cold milk on my neck" I said standing up from my stool.

"Yea, that's only because you wouldn't get up" He said crossing his arms.

"But that still doesn't prove a point" I said crossing my arms also.

Keyshawn looks like he was getting irritated by me, but hell I didn't care. "Angelina, please help me put up these groceries" he said turning away from me and getting back to work.

"No" I said standing my ground.

Yea, I'm crazy.

Keyshawn turn around so slow that it felt like it was another year.

"What did you say?" Keyshawn ask while looking at me intently while squinting his eyes.

"I said ok, dang" I said playing it off while picking up some lemonade and placing it in the refrigerator.

"That's what I thought" he said so conceited.

"I am not scared of you" I said rolling my eyes while picking up some lettuce.